A/N: Okay this one is about. Pansy. Very minor Harry/Pansy. Now this is one
couple you don't see often, but this isn't your fluffy fic. Just read and
don't forget to review!
Disclaimer: Again nothing is mine. It's all J.K.Rowling's.
How things turned out to be
Do you know the feeling when you see someone your heart starts to pounds and you don't know what to say to him? I'm sure you do. We all must have felt this sometimes. But why did I had to fall for the one that was forbidden to me.
I saw him everyday. He sat in all of my classes and he still does. He didn't look at me. He didn't like me. He didn't care for me or so it seemed.
He has a pretty girl friend. He has many friends. He has everything he wants. He is one of the most popular guys at school. He's seeker on the quidditch team. He is the archenemy of my husband to be. I was not supposed to like him. Better yet not to fall in love with him. But I did fall and he found out. And what seems, he liked me too at least I believed he did. I wanted to believe it, but I'm not sure if he does.
He promised me he would leave his girl for me. But he had said that too many times and nothing had happened. I then knew for sure now he would never have left her. He played with me and I let him. He took my heart and stepped on it. All of that happened one year ago. I was in my fourth year then.
No every time I see him, my heart turns bitter. I do not love him anymore; I hate him for what he has done to me. People hate me now you know. He is hates me. I told his girl he was cheating on her. So he told lies about me and of course they believed him. He's after all the boy who lived. They think I'm a slut, a whore, a bitch. There is nothing I could have done. I'm a Slytherin. I already had that reputation. Now it was even confirmed by nobody less than perfect Potter. They thought I was a bitch. Fine. So I showed them a bitch. Be careful what you wish for, right? You might get it and it won't be pretty then. I still have one year to go at this place. I turned to be Hogwarts resident bitch and I quite like it. So watch it.. My reign isn't over yet. If you're playing the bitch, better make it good then, right?
How things turned out to be
Do you know the feeling when you see someone your heart starts to pounds and you don't know what to say to him? I'm sure you do. We all must have felt this sometimes. But why did I had to fall for the one that was forbidden to me.
I saw him everyday. He sat in all of my classes and he still does. He didn't look at me. He didn't like me. He didn't care for me or so it seemed.
He has a pretty girl friend. He has many friends. He has everything he wants. He is one of the most popular guys at school. He's seeker on the quidditch team. He is the archenemy of my husband to be. I was not supposed to like him. Better yet not to fall in love with him. But I did fall and he found out. And what seems, he liked me too at least I believed he did. I wanted to believe it, but I'm not sure if he does.
He promised me he would leave his girl for me. But he had said that too many times and nothing had happened. I then knew for sure now he would never have left her. He played with me and I let him. He took my heart and stepped on it. All of that happened one year ago. I was in my fourth year then.
No every time I see him, my heart turns bitter. I do not love him anymore; I hate him for what he has done to me. People hate me now you know. He is hates me. I told his girl he was cheating on her. So he told lies about me and of course they believed him. He's after all the boy who lived. They think I'm a slut, a whore, a bitch. There is nothing I could have done. I'm a Slytherin. I already had that reputation. Now it was even confirmed by nobody less than perfect Potter. They thought I was a bitch. Fine. So I showed them a bitch. Be careful what you wish for, right? You might get it and it won't be pretty then. I still have one year to go at this place. I turned to be Hogwarts resident bitch and I quite like it. So watch it.. My reign isn't over yet. If you're playing the bitch, better make it good then, right?